

Whats it like to fly?I whonder what its like to fly? to leave the ground to have the wind blow through your hair. I whonder why we can only fly in our dreams can't we fly all the time why do we live whats our purpose when a loved one leaves this earth are they still with us why don't i know the answers why can't i understand whats going on why.Whats it like to fly?
Why Does the sky change colors? Why is it cold in winter? why do we hurt when something ends? why do we love? why do we worship the rich and famous? why do we fight with our best friends? why do we make up aft


Why Don't you fly with meCome fly with me. It will be an adventure, into the unknown. The dark clouds that cover the sky, cannot hold us down. Its the feeling of the loved ones we are leaving, that hold us down. If we could fly, would there be a law or rule against it?Why Don't you fly with me
A law against pleasure? When has that EVER happened? The answer is, it happens everyday, in everyones life, they are tied down and forced to miss out on something, someone, anything that they love.
Have you ever seen a dove in a small cage? Its like hope, being killed off, &nb


In too deepWell hears another off the top of my head that i have to get out hope you like itIn too deep
This is how i truly feel. But she has no intrest. Do i go for her? or let her pass by, in that speeding car she calls her life?
Shes everything i could ask for, and so much more, she knows everything about me, and she doesn't shoot me down when i need HELP.
From her continually darkening hair to her gorgeous indescribable eyes. Her newly straightened teeth, complement her gorgeous smile.
It kills me to see her hurt, it kills me to see her f


LonelyIs there ever a time where your happy? where nothing can bring you down? where life seems perfect?Lonely
too bad it never lasts right? too bad its too good to be true. too bad its never true.
I have never said i was happy....... i have never been happy, i mean sure i have felt happy...... but inside i never really am.
is there even such thing as happy? does happy exist? if it does i sure as hell can't find it. and i haven't seen it before.
why does it hurt to breath? why does it hurt to stay here? why can't i just be happy? &n
best buddy ever.
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(i'm a ghost.)
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